 | John Aikin - 1826 - 807 pagine
...flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloc noted her desire, is slaves detains And mighty hearts are held in slender...lines of hair surprise the finny prey ; Fair tresses frown 'd; I sung, and gaz'd ; I play'd, and trembled ; And Venus to the Loves around Remark *d, how... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 142 pagine
...to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. Stanza I. 1. " To secure," labouring to keep safe. — 2. " Borrow'd," fictus. — 3. " Serves to grace,"... | |
 | Matthew Prior - 1835
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 | Garland - 1836 - 219 pagine
...to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay, When Chloe noted her desire That I should...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe' s eyes. Fair Chloe blush'd ; Euphelia frown'd : I sung and gazed ; I play'd and trembled : And... | |
 | Cam river - 1841
...to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real ņame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire, That I should...praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed — Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled : And Venus to the loves around... | |
 | 1841
...My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloe noted her desire, PRIOR. E LOST. BOOK I. THE ARGUMENT. The first gnz'd ; I play'd and trembled : And Venus to the Loves around Remark'd, how ill we all dissembled.... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 807 pagine
...measure ; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay j When first thou saw'st thy bravest troops repell'd, Thine only son t PRIOR. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And, whilst I sing Euphelia's... | |
 | 1874
...to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — When Chloe noted her desire That I...But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelii's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sang, and... | |
 | 1845 - 600 pagine
...to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's f lichen preen, They creep from the mullen's velvet screen; Some on the backs of beetles wilh my numbers mix my sighs ; And while I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chtoe's eyes. Fair... | |
 | 1852
...to grace my measure ; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's as ebbing life retires, For one puff more, and in that puff expires. "Odious! i Z My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And, whilst I sing Euphelia's... | |
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Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed :... 
